"Growing up Southern is a privilege, really. It's more than where you're born; it's an idea and state of mind that seems imparted at birth. It's more than loving fried chicken, sweet tea, football, and country music. It’s being hospitable, devoted to front porches, magnolias, moon pies, coca-cola... and each other. We don't become Southern - we're born that way." - Unknown
05 November 2009
more little letters
You are delicious. End of.
Dear Gilmore Girls: Season Five,
Oh, the joy you bring me. The laughter; the heartache; the memories. I love you, dearly.
Dear David Sedaris,
Thank you for having such an interesting life, and writing so brilliantly about it. Your essays bring much-needed moments of relaxation and laughter in otherwise busy, stressful days.
Dear new shoes,
I'm not happy about those blisters you gave me. Please be nicer to me next time I wear you.
Dear children's section of the library,
Thank you for existing. You were the source of a very fun date tonight.
Dear new couches,
I am so incredibly happy you're here. Thank you for being comfortable and not sinking me to the floor. You have my stamp of approval.